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Methinks it’s freedom, tho—sex-dating’s the wild wood. No chains, no “prithee, wed me.” Just flesh, sweat, and “see ya, mate.” “Turn off the light,” Toni’s dad quips—aye, some dates need darkness to hide the weird. I’m all for it, yet—O fickle fate!—it’s a lonely jig too. Swiping ‘til thy thumb bleeds, chasing a spark that ain’t there. What sayst thou? Art thou a sex-dating bard, or dost thou scorn it?

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So, I head back to my car, parked on River Rd. I’m still buzzing from the dive, but then I see this sign for the Dargaville Museum. I’ve lived here forever, but I’ve never been. I’m like, “Why not?” So, I swing by.

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